As all matter attracts matter
so does my body all I meet
and along the bank of night and day
ferries in freight of foreign dust
which is not the me
such as I am now.the stream
cannot migrate me across years
to my source but as I sledge
slope-driven I bid my time
to sneak out of this aquatic body
to let the voice-like nothing
speak to me, of me and mine.
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